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Anyway, the road was so bad that papa's car had to be pulled out 3 times due to the bad rear tyre and my, my ,my.. I was scared. Im built for speed, not off road and since this is my first time, i started to think that we might not make it to Alaska. But Hugh said that in every expedition like this, there will always be one car that will be on a safe ground to pull another should they get stuck. That made me feel better. We crossed the river 5 times on a barge and i like it! The last river that we crossed was the Amazon River which is so wide that that the big ships and a submarine could actually dock at Manaus Port. Amazing!!
When i was in the Amazon, i didnt let my mind get to head. I know if i let it happen, i'll freak out. Now that im out of it, i could say it.. I was indeed imagining a lot of things while we were in there. What if when i was sleeping in the car that night and i woke up surrounded by some cannibal ppl and they are waiting to eat me. Or what if the man that we saw while driving into the jungle was actually a werewolf? He was walking alone, all happy and smiling.. We all agreed that he was too 'friendly' to be approached. And what about these 2 saloon cars that we saw driving out off the jungle, saying that they were from Manaus when there was neither mud nor broken tail pipe, totally opposite the car that turned back with everything dangling like saggy tities.. Were they the good guys or the bad ones? We doubt. And when we driving late at night on the first day, my eyes and my mind was playing tricks with me. At one point, i started to imagine wentu-wentu and kept quiet, praying in my heart till we reached the telco tower. I didnt shi shi till the next morning. Papa thought i was sick!
By the way, now that we are in Manaus, all safe and sound, im glad that i could actually said that i did it.. AND PROUD OF IT. The city of Manaus is lively and filled with friendly people. On saturday night, they are dancing by the beach, diving off from the pier and other sorts of entertainment. Basically, they are like us Malaysians but minus the annoying part which is mat rempit and judgemental ppl. I like it here and i wish my friends and adik are here to enjoy this part of my trip with me. You guys would love it.. i promise you that. Its a mixture of fun, adventures and cultured/modern lifestyle.. Its different in every stop that we made and i learnt as we drive along north to Alaska. When i left Kuala Lumpur, i didnt know what to expect and whether or not i should arrange a backup plan. Now that im here, seeing incredible things, meeting great ppl and eating food that i would never thought id eat, im loving every second of it and as much as i hate to say this, i dont miss home at all. I do miss adik, mama, friends, food and baby but other than that, im not ready to go home..Not yet, not until i say i do.